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MAN (on TV): Olof Palme, Prime Minister
of Sweden, was assassinated last night

while walking home
from the cinema with his wife Lisbet.

The assassination occurred
in Sveavägen street in central Stockholm

ANC Safe House, Cape Town, South Africa

at 11:21 p.m., Central European Time.

Lisbet Palme was also
wounded by a second shot, but survived.

The couple
did not have bodyguards at the time.

MAN: Come away from
the window Rose, please.

-Someone might see you standing there.
-Or I'll see them first!

Sanjev is right, please step back
from the window, it's dangerous.

You should've thought about that
before you got Rose involved in this.

It's only a matter of time
before the mercenaries track her down.

-Sanjev, stop.
-You need to leave the country.

We will. We're headed North
to find a new buyer.

Who's that?

The communists from the MPLA
who defend the refinery.

You're going to Angola? Over land?

With Rose and a load of weapons?

Through the border war, are you crazy?

You might as well just walk
straight into the Wild Geese Club.

South Africa is a kind of paradise
for mercenary killers of all stripes.

Ex-Foreign Legion,
ex-SAS, ex-Green Berets,

all ex-something, all brutal,
all white.

I wouldn't be surprised if Olof Palme
was taken out by one of them.

Why would a South African mercenary
go after

the Prime Minister of Sweden
in Stockholm?

Their kill list
goes way beyond our borders.

Palme gave a speech
denouncing apartheid only days ago.

Many of them are killing blacks,
some communists.

Or their favorite: black communists.

The good news is
they'll do anything for money.

Hello.

What's the best way into Angola?

Is that a riddle?

It's treacherous over land
through the border war.

-But most people take a plane.
-Not a plane.

-Well, a boat then.
-Not a boat.

-Then you need Banks.
-Who?

No one knows the border lines like Banks.

He could navigate his way through
that war zone with a baby in his arms.

Over there.

The guy in the cage.

Take your money back.

That's my good girl.

Yes, a good girl.

Excuse me?

Are you Banks?

The bartender tells us
you're the man we're looking for.

The bartender's an asshole.

Don't worry about the dog.

She only bites blacks.

When she was a baby,
I used to put her in a bag

and beat her with a stick.

Then I'd get a black guy to open the bag,

the key being the first face she'd see
after being beaten would be black.

That's how she learned to hate them.

You sure you don't have
a black grandmother?

I doubt it.

What exactly do you need me for?

To get us into the country
to this refinery.

Safely.

You know the two worst things that can
happen to a guy in my line of business?

Getting killed and not getting paid.

And not necessarily in that order.
So I would like payment up front.

Well, we were thinking about
giving you a share afterwards.

I think you're done here.

And?

Huh.

He'll do it without the cash.

But he wants a diamond.

Two carats.

Great.

Let's just go it alone. Where are we going
to get a huge diamond? Dig it up?

Didn't you say your tooth ached?

No. Why?

Dr. Winkelmann's diamond necklace
was at least two carats.

I hate dentists.

MAN (on TV): The Secretary General
of the East German Communist Party

East German Foreign Intelligence Service
HQ, East Berlin, East Germany

Erich Honecker,

welcomes the Secretary General
of the Communist Central Committee,

Mikhail Gorbachev,
on East German land.

Comrade Schweppenstette,

could you help me to review these files?

Since my promotion,
I've been totally overwhelmed.

I've got my hands full.

Sometimes we wonder:
Have we been too self-critical?

Are we just feeding
anti-Communist propaganda?

Those fireside chats with Reagan
clouded Gorbachev's mind.

Or the CIA spiked his vodka.

Where do we stand in all this?

Alone.

The realistic evaluation...

All alone.

... was the starting point for
the elaboration of a constructive program

Its centerpiece is the acceleration

of the socioeconomic development
of our country,

which is justified
by the decisions of the Congress,

and the new version of the Party program.

Why such a long line?
No meat today?

Would you like no chicken today?
Or no schnitzel?

The pantyhose won't be delivered
for another two hours.

-What?
-Everyone here for pantyhose move right...

-No way!
-... and make room for other customers.

Two hours?

My wife can forget about pantyhose.

This isn't Romania.
You have everything you need.

-If you say so.
-Yes.

Excuse me.

Are you all here for pantyhose?

Club Paradise, West Berlin, West Germany

Then Matthäus scores a goal

and the whole crowd goes wild.

It was insane, man.
I wish we had pro soccer in America.

Hey, look, there's Alex.

-I'll say hi.
-OK, go.

-Wanna come?
-No, go.

You know that faggot?

No, he must have me confused.
He's Katie's friend.

Your girl is hot, Private.

Look, I... I'll be right back.

What was that, huh?

Come on, Alex. They don't know
I volunteer at an AIDS hospice.

How do I explain that I know you?

Good question. You don't know yourself.

I'm a soldier, Alex.
My first duty is to my country.

Before you serve your country,
you have a duty to yourself.

What are you doing?

I don't know.

You're not ready.

Cape Town, South Africa

Good morning, Cape Town.

Good morning, Tobias.

How was the reading?

Good, thanks.

The South African ladies went crazy.

Of course.

Right, boys. Let's talk about our mission.

What's that for?

I'm going to chain up Thomas.

Listen up. Here's the entrance,
and Winkelmann's office is here.

We'll enter here. Jason can get
a photo from the other side.

You won't have much time to get the shot.

The shot heard round the world.

Winkelmann Dental & Residence,
Cape Town, South Africa

I'm actually closed today. But for you...

Thanks for fitting me in
at such short notice.

Have a seat.

Mouth open, please.

Hm-hm.

Huh.

Oh yes.

You have a loose filling.

-I do?
-36, lower left.

We'll put in a new one.

Now?

Don't worry, we'll use local anesthetic.

Are you sure?

I could change a filling blindfolded.

Please don't.

You'll only feel a little prick. Easy.

I need water.

Maybe I'll get it done at home.

Excuse me?

And let a toothache ruin your whole trip?

I can't allow that.

Open your mouth. Close your eyes.

Uh.

All done.

Without anesthetic?

Yes, I like to surprise my patients.

But only the very brave ones.

It didn't hurt at all.

Where did you get this filling?

It was long ago. Munich.

What'll it be?

Gold, porcelain or something simpler?

I'll take gold. Might as well do it right.

Where's Jason?

West German Embassy,
Cape Town, South Africa

-No idea.
-Without a photographer, we're screwed.

And I still need to give him instructions.

Can any of you work my camera?

Only you.

And you're the only one
who can get the shot we need.

Can you handle it inside without me?

Sure.

Remember, Winkelmann's office is the only
one with a window on this side.

Second floor, third door on the right.

And we only have 30 minutes.

Once Winkelmann arrives,
things will get a lot more complicated.

We're part of that group.

-Really?
-Yes, really. Isn't it obvious?

I guess so.

-Through here.
-Thank you.

You're 20 minutes early.

-Better too early than too late.
-Mr. Winkelmann isn't here yet.

-But the others are already inside.
-Where did they go?

That way.

Fine. Come with me.

Give me a moment, I'll see where they are.

Well.

Well...

I read that book you gave me.

Did you?

It did not disappoint.

Why...

don't I show you around the house?

(Elvis Costello
& the Impostors' "I Want You")

Are you looking for something?

Are we alone?

We've got a maid.

Celeste.

But she's already made the bed.

There's Nelson, the gardener.

But he's in the garden.

Afraid?

Should I be?

Maybe.

Hi, my colleague spotted you,
and we had to ask...

are you the Thomas Posimski?

Yes, I am.

We love your book!

Great, thanks.

Why are you here in the parking lot?

WOMAN:
Where are you losers?

What was that?

Just the radio.

We're a bit late,
we're going to Table Mountain.

I see.

Could I just get an autograph?

Yes, of course.

There.

We learned so much about the East...

How you live. And love there...

Right, thanks, bye.

Thanks.

What was that?

Must be Celeste.

What's going on here?

Frank.

No patients today?

I just did my Jane Fonda.

I'm jumping into the shower.
Is everything all right?

I'm missing a yellow folder,
it must be here.

On your desk under today's newspaper.

Oh, really?

Yes.

If I didn't have you!

You look so good.
I'm late for the office. Otherwise...

A little taste of what's to come...

Hm?

What's happening?

I think something's wrong with Dieter.

Shit!

More apartheid?

That's Winkelmann!
Do something, Thomas.

I'll take care of it.

All the best.

-Excuse me.
-Yes.

I've lost my way.
Could you tell me where to find...

My God!

-Power!
-Power to the people!

-Power!
-Power to the people!

I spoke with Fuchs.

You'll be trained in Berlin.

No. My daughter needs me.

Your daughter is in good hands
with your mother.

Here, at least I can see her.
But from Berlin?

Rose, you're in danger, not your daughter.

Save yourself and take care of her later.

"Later."

No one can help to change South Africa
like my colleagues in Berlin.

They can help you set up
a whole communication network for the ANC.

What if the SADF track me in Europe,
like Olof Palme?

In East Germany,
you'll be safe behind the Iron Curtain.

Go to Berlin.

For your daughter.

And for yourself.

Also I couldn't bear it
if anything happened to you.

Can you bring me a towel?

Greetings from General DeGraaf.

-Where are the fuckin' weapons?
-I don't know.

You might need this.

What about you?

I've got my own.

To a new land with snow.

Yes. I'll buy a warm coat.

Give my love to Granny.

I love you.

Everything is changing.

We'll see each other very soon.

If you say so.

Uh-uh.

Kleinmachnow, East Germany

MAN (on TV): In Cape Town today,
activists occupied the West German Embassy

to protest the South African
apartheid regime.

Girls, come eat an apple.

Now!

Did you fill in everything?

-I'm sending it in. I feel good about it.
-Me, too.

Why does Sandra
have to go to a special school?

I don't have to, I want to.

Karl Marx is the best math and science
secondary school in Berlin.

How do you know?

Mama went there.

Look! Uncle Thomas!

Among the protesters
was author Thomas Posimski.

My little brother!

I'm only paraphrasing Nelson Mandela
when I say:

"When a man is denied
basic rights and freedom,

he has no choice
but to become an outlaw."

The activists...

AIDS Hospice West Berlin, West Germany

occupied the West German Embassy to draw
attention to the crimes of apartheid...

and denounced trade relations
between West Germany and South Africa,

which have continued
despite the UN embargo.

MAN 2 (on TV): We sat down
for a serious talk with diplomats...

and transformed our embassy
into a symbol of freedom and justice.

We can't just sit around
and knit scarves in parliament.

We must expose the injustice
of apartheid to the world.

Hear, hear.

You know him?

Not really.

I met him at a peace rally, once.
I think it was 1983...

Tim!

Look.

Other people fly around the world
to stand up for their convictions.

Other news.

The first Secretary
of the Central Committee...

-Pizza?
-Sure thing.

The dinner is at 8:30.

Almost ready.

How was your day?

Ridiculous. That writer, Posimski?

He came in with his alternative buddies
and made a big scene about apartheid.

-Thomas Posimski?
-Yeah.

Banners and chanting...

In the end, he chained himself to a tree
in front of the embassy.

Where's our rug?

At the cleaners.

I'll top this up before we head out.

I'll be right down.

What?

Afraid we'll leave you behind?

So, what was that, honey?

Take a guess.

You told him you do anything for me.

Thank you.

How far?

It's a way to go.

WOMAN: This Max Liebermann
is a great example.

Our Arts & Antiquities Division
found it on a wall in Pankow,

where it had collected dust for years.

Now we're in talks
with a very wealthy collector in New York.

As they say:
One man's trash is another man's treasure.

So next time you visit friends,
make sure to look at their walls.

Thank you.

Here at the Intelligence Division (HVA),
your assets are less material,

but not less valuable.

You mean people's life stories
shouldn't just sit around collecting dust?

The next time you visit friends...

Mrs. Dietrich means that through our work,
we gain unique insight

not only into the lives and minds
of our citizens,

but into the minds of people
all over the world...

Take the Beroxalin medical study.
Normally, patients cost us money.

Now they earn money and are being cured.

It's a win-win situation.

How's the study going,
Comrade Schneider?

Well, twelve patients with
Chronic Obstructive Pulmonary Disease

in the clinic in Potsdam
are taking part in the Beroxalin trial.

Things are definitely going well.

Great. That's the fresh air
I was hoping to bring into this committee!

The next point on our agenda concerns
a note sent down from the very top.

We need to boost morale
in our organization.

We need to remind them of the strength
and beauty of the socialist project

and distract them from changes
taking place across the Eastern Bloc.

I mean, the more you hear
about starving Romanians...

We shouldn't just think of
our own organization,

but about all the citizens
of East Germany.

Right.

Suggestions for a... smart initiative?

For a cheap initiative.

Hm?

The Anti-Fascist Protection Wall
turns 25 this year.

We could import fireworks from China.

Everybody loves fireworks.

All our foreign currency up in smoke?
In ten minutes?

I have an idea.

I'm something of an amateur astronomer.
On the side, of course.

And there's a forest in Prignitz
that's so dark,

you can see more stars at night
than anywhere else I've ever been.

With a telescope,

you can see all the way to the Milky Way!

We could invite our distinguished workers
and farmers to camp out there...

to see the stars.

When you look into the sky at night,
you feel like part of something grand.

There are so many suns.

And moons.

And when you add the possibility
of life on other planets, well,

you don't feel so alone.

No one feels alone in East Germany.

FUCHS: Or we could invest...

in a new cruise ship and revive
the annual cruise for the workers?

How much would that cost?

We could get a used boat from the West
for 120 million.

120 million?

It would be cheaper to let them stay home
and watch Love Boat illegally on West TV

But...

I'll give you 90 million.
You find the rest.

Sure.

How's the Würfel & Struth deal
in South Africa going, Comrade Fuchs?

All according to plan.

Ah. Comrade Hartmann...

come here.

My pharma project is extremely demanding.

From now on, I'm delegating
the 1MB microchip project to you.

Yes, I know.

What were they talking about today?

I pitched the Star Forest
in the Prignitz. Nobody checked it.

"Checked it?"

Of course
they went for the Dream Ship instead.

The TV show?

No.

A cruise for our distinguished workers
to some tropical brother nation...

Etc. Etc. Naturally without going ashore.

Naturally without going ashore!

And Dietrich
will only cough up half the money.

Well, good luck.

Yeah.

The Star Forest could have been
so much more inspirational.

And so much cheaper!

Hm-hm.

Cuanza Norte, Angola

MAN: Jonas Savimbi, the UNITA leader,

brandishes an American rifle
and proclaims its excellence.

-That's good, that's excellent.
-WOMAN: Excellent?

-Would you like more of them?
-Oh, yes.

I hope that they will get some more.

MAN: Savimbi has no words of comfort.

He says he now has no hope
of establishing

the kind of Angola he dreamed of.

But if it happens, defeat by the MPLA
won't mean the end of hostilities,

but rather
the beginning of a new kind of war.

Where the fuck are we?

Gary.

Gary.

MARTIN: Those guys aren't communists.

They're UNITA rebels.

Those aren't exactly machine parts
in the back either, are they?

What the fuck, Gary.

GARY: You guys know each other, right?

Give me the keys to the back.

Look who's there, Martin.

General DeGraaf. Holy shit.

Time to find yourself a new lover.

Very funny.

Seven crates of the shoulder-launch
missiles stay here, two stay with us.

Tell the others to remove
the seven crates marked with chalk.

And get a guy a beer.

This oil refinery is a central engine
of the MPLA war machine.

Without it,
they'll run out in a few months.

And now that the money from Moscow
is drying up, they're vulnerable.

Lieutenant-Colonel Kalumba.

He's expecting a shipment
to the oil dispensary this morning.

Let the Germans do the talking
and you'll have no problem getting in.

Kalumba sounds like an infectious disease.

DEGRAAF:
That's one way of looking at it.

He's the commie MPLA Lieutenant-Colonel.
He runs this place.

He's the one paying for the weapons.

Your guys will be here in the truck
with the crates, out of sight.

Once you get to
the control room with Kalumba,

we'll place the blasting charge
next to the naphtha gas pipe

under the cracking unit.

This tank is full of liquid petroleum.

One charge...

and we blow the whole place up.

Boom.

That looks tight, you got a small guy?

You wanna be a fighter,
right?

Today's your big day, little man.

Get up.

Calm down.

DeGraaf got the weapons
without paying a cent.

Why shouldn't they just kill us?

It depends on what they're planning.

- You're the little guy?
-Roberto.

After Roberto has placed the charge,

you have 15 minutes to
get the hell out of there.

With Kalumba.

Without the Germans.

-
-(The Cars, "Tonight She Comes")